If it is said that one-on-one, everyone can still push down these so-called alchemy bodies, but what about one-to-two? Is there even a pair of fours that you may face later?

The so-called hard worker governs people, and the laborer is subject to others, probably this is the truth. As soon as the caster spoke, we, the hard-pressed warriors, had to break our legs, grit our teeth and not carry the front face with a hard head. I really like to be a spellcaster...... Uh, by the way, I'm a spellcaster, okay?

It would be nice if Karin or Artoria were here......

Lu Xi waved the Sword of the Dawn Knight in his hand, felt the power coming from his wrist, and then exhaled hard. It's good, this time you don't need to upgrade, you can feel the feeling of abundant body lì and magic lingering in your body. With so many talents and titles that return to blue and green, if he didn't have to carry the front, he wouldn't have used such an undisciplined combat method at all. However, even if he is promoted to a full state, if he suffers a fatal injury, such as being beheaded, beheaded, and shattered all over, it is estimated that he will not survive. Of course, if your hands and feet are cut off, you don't know if they will grow like lizards after upgrading...... Anyway, Lu Xi is not going to test it.

In any case, even with a super talisman like the system golden thigh, Lu Xi must be careful and careful.

"Brother Gillett, can we have two of us? This one still only needs to be dealt with. ”

"It's a little hard. That one-on-one just now had me in a bitter battle. There's no way, now in this situation, we have to go up hard. Gillett said with a wry smile. The expression is so refreshing that it almost blinds people's dog eyes.

"yes, it's a man who needs to do something stupid once in a while." Lu Xi also showed the same type of refreshing smile.

Just when the two people who also had the attributes of a pseudo-mother looked at each other and smiled. They both feel that the friendship ♂ between men is still when they fight side by side and fight side by side against the enemy. Rushing to the first "Black Duke" had already danced his black sword and rushed to the front, a ruthless and fierce move to slash Huashan's standard move. What covered the pitch-black blade was not the necromantic magic that made Lu Xi feel "foul-smelling", but a gray void with a strange purple flame. It is said that when the King of the Void comes once again and destroys the whole world, the seas will dry up, all things will perish, and the earth and the sky will once again become one. The entire space will also be filled with this gray flame that represents chaos and destruction.

It appears to be a flame, but it is not a magical fire normally constructed by fire elementals, but it is actually a manifestation of the abyssal energy, representing chaos and annihilation, and is called the Ember Fire or the Abyssal Demon Fire. Not only will the body be reduced to ashes, but even the soul will be reduced to nothingness. It's one of the most common ways demons use abyssal magic.

However, the Abyssal Ember was originally a power that only the elite classes of the demons could control, and the embers were covered in weapons. That's just the effect that some Abyss Knights can produce when they use Ember Swordsmanship to the extreme. However, this necromantic lord not only covered the demonic power on his weapon, but the demonic fire also revealed a purple light that represented a deeper and darker light. This is the expression of the law of chaos and destruction, and it is also a realm that many abyss lords and demon generals cannot reach.

With this hand alone, the Black Duke's mastery of ember swordsmanship. It has already left all the Abyss Knights in the dust.

"It's also unscientific. A Necromantic Lord is not only capable of the Abyss Knight's ember swordsmanship. The control of the Abyss Demon Fire is still more than many Abyss Lords, don't sue me. Do you still have a leg with the Calamity? ”

This time, the black duke did not answer, and Lu Xi simply swung his sword to meet him, and explained to Gillitt by the way: "Don't be swept away by this gray flame!" Even with your spirit and willpower, your soul will be greatly traumatized, and it will not be good if you have a snake spirit disease that is difficult to heal. ”

"Then you still dare to do such a punch?" As soon as Killitt wanted to say this, the opponent he himself needed to face was already pressing. The other "black duke" was half a position behind and rushed towards everyone from the side. His two-handed greatsword was across his chest, and the blade slashed out, smooth like a wave, and wiped it towards the waist of the half-elf swordsman. There was also a layer of desolate mist like a corpse on the blade, and there was even a sharp whistling sound in the air, like the screams of twenty crows being strangled to death at the same time.

"Necromantic Knight's Grey Mist Sword? And it's also a master's achievement...... Well, that doesn't seem strange! Killitt looked disgusted, and his ears twitched involuntarily at the point of the human, as if he wanted to shake off the auditory pollution he had just received.

The Necromantic Knight's Gray Mist Swordsmanship, a certain superficial technique, is to cover the sword with necromantic magic. If the sword is fast enough, the caster's undead magic will be even deeper, and when the blade breaks through the air, it may produce sound waves and psychic shocks similar to Banshee Scream. Many living warriors, in the battle with the Necromantic Knights, are unprepared for such a mental shock, the light ones are in a trance, the heavy ones have a mental breakdown, and then they lose their lives in a daze.

Elves have a far greater sense of hearing than normal humans, and for this sonic attack mixed with death and a crazy curse on the living, they should theoretically be able to withstand the greatest attack than humans. As a result, the half-elf swordsman did show a very obvious disgust, but it was only disgust and disgust, but there was absolutely no body of pain and fear. For a swordsman of Gillit's strength, even if he has never been involved in occult knowledge, his willpower is as tenacious as the iron of the stars, and he will not be shaken by such a small trick at all.

In the eyes of the half-elf swordsman, what really needs to take time to deal with is actually the other party's seemingly unwavering, but dangerous slash. Based on his actual combat experience, in fact, it only takes a glance to judge that the slash of the "Black Duke" contains several gravitational powers. This kind of strength technique has nothing to do with absolute strength, but it can best reflect a warrior's martial arts attainments. Gillett knew that his current self might be able to do it occasionally, but he couldn't use it as freely as the other person, such as using his arm and fingers.

In the face of this kind of attack, if you are reluctant to parry hard, even if you parry the most deadly slash, you are likely to be bombarded with internal injuries by this sudden stamina.

Of course, the best way to deal with it is to dodge, but if you really dodge, Lim behind you, and the wind that is casting spells, won't you be attacked by the "Black Duke"? For the Necromantic Lord, such a distance is just a flash, a matter of moments.

"I'm coming!" Killitt heard the voice of the girl behind her. It should be the first time he heard the voice of this three-free doll and four-sword swordman, and his first reaction was "Ah, it turns out that this little girl can actually speak", and then, as a conditioned reflex of a superb swordsman and professional adventurer, he chose to believe his comrades-in-arms for the first time.

The half-elf swordsman flashed sideways, stood beside him with a vertical leap, and then met the third "Black Duke".

"Phew!" The sword of the interpreter and the Maharaja slammed together, and in an instant there was a flash of fire. The half-elf swordsman felt the numbness of his sword-holding hand, but he still completed an elegant provocation, and the skillful strength of the "Black Duke" pushed away the pure force. Then, there was a louder thud of metal behind him.

Killitt turned his eyes sideways, and saw the green-haired little girl with her own hands and invisible arms, raising two crosses formed by four swords, and it was really hard to collide with her opponent's sword.

Looking at this little girl's petite and delicate size, if it is inferred from common sense, her body should fly upside down like a kite with a broken string. But in fact, the girl made a steady half-squat position, her feet had sunk deep into the ground, and her lower body even trembled a little, but her upper body, the hands holding the sword, and the four swords showed no signs of shaking at all, but there was not even the slightest shaking, like a statue.

Her face flashed an unnatural scarlet, it should have been a little bit of internal injury, but her facial features and expressions did not change at all, and she was still the expressionless, quiet and harmless cute face with a hint of stupidity.

In that sense, she's more like a statue.

"This little girl, what a lot of strength!" Kirit was dumbfounded, and of course, he was sure that the Necromantic Lord opposite him must have been very dumbfounded. So, at that moment, he heard Angmar's voice of respect.

"This ...... How can it be? ”

It was not the "Black Duke" who was wrestling with Lim who said such an outrageous line, but the "Black Duke" who first used the Ember Sword Technique and sacrificed the Abyss Demon Flame. The gray and purple demon flame had already wrapped around Lu Xi's wrist along the blade of the sword that the two of them were fighting each other. In terms of the attributes of Demon Flame, as long as it touches the target's body, it is enough to cause great damage to its spirit, and even directly annihilate its soul.

Of course, Lu Xi is also a great magician, and his spiritual power and soul strength are countless times that of ordinary people. The "Black Duke" didn't expect his own blow to be able to kill instantly, but as long as the other party did receive the impact and damage that penetrated deep into the soul and bone marrow, it was enough. No matter how determined and skilled a warrior is, once he is attacked by the mind, he will definitely have a mental trance. For the Black Duke, such a flaw is enough for him to do a lot of things.

But in fact, when these chaotic forces lingered on Lu Xi's arm, he only let out a disdainful sneer, and he was not affected in the slightest. As soon as he flipped his hand, he had already pulled out the Black Rose and pointed it at the throat of the "Black Duke": "That's why I said that you are just a ghost of the old times." If your knowledge is too low, don't blame your opponent for hanging up! (To be continued......)

PS: It's a lot of updates again, how about continuing to give tickets?